The Her That Is So Charming

Ruan Yan turned around to see him.

The gauze on Shen Jin's neck has been removed, and only a piece of white medicinal patch is attached. It should be that the wound is healing slowly.

He wore a black shirt today, the second button was unbuttoned, and he wore a dark blue suit on the outside, which made his figure stiff.

Ruan Yan has never seen him at work. I used to see him at home, wearing loose house clothes and half-naked chest. There is always a desire to push her on the table at any time.

This is the first time Ruan Yan looked when he saw him at work. It turned out to be like this.

Too mature and not very good-looking.

But when she retracted her gaze, she realized that Zhou Ting was already staring at it, and that gaze almost went up to untie the third one.

Ruan Yan: "..."

After a while, Zhou Ting coughed herself and came back to her senses, "President Shen, why are you here?"

"It's time to sign the spokesperson for the home cable, I'll come and take a look." Shen Jin didn't look at Ruan Yan, as if it was really just a routine inspection.

Zhou Ting asked: "Ms. Shen just said that Miss Ruan can't film a water scene?"

"Yeah." Shen Jin's deep eyes moved slightly, "I won't film the water scene."

"Why?" Li Laobai asked after listening to the translation.

Shen Jin glanced at Ruan Yan, she was also looking at him. After eye contact, he left soon.

Shen Jin didn't change his face and said, "Because I'm dizzy."

Zhou Ting:"…"

Li Laobai's translation: "..."

Li Laobai didn't know why: "But you didn't shoot in the water? It was Miss Ruan who went in the water."

Shen Jin raised his eyes, his eyes darkened, and glanced at him, "I pay, or you pay?"

Li Laobai's translation: "..." Here, how the **** do you translate it.

After the silence, the translator bit the bullet and translated it in English: "Mr. Shen said that he is dizzy and feels unlucky when he sees the water, which affects the company's luck."

Li Laobai is speechless, and the Chinese bosses are really superstitious.

In the end, I decided to shoot in the original studio, in the film and television building next door.

After the decision was made, Shen Jin turned to Ruan Yan and said, "Miss Ruan, come here."

Ruan Yan didn't want to. Her mood was very ups and downs now. Frankly speaking, this was the only time Ruan Yan really wanted to escape Shen Jin after they broke up.

She didn't know how to face him.

She never felt guilty, because after all, she and Shen Jin were just getting what they needed. He regarded her as Song Yemei's substitute, and she regarded him as Lu Boliang's substitute.

It's just that he was too blatant and was taken advantage of by her.

But now, knowing it, she only finds it absurd.

The absurdity was that she began to feel at a loss what she was doing in the past two years.

"Miss Ruan, come here." Shen Jin saw that she was still motionless, and repeated it again, "Sign the contract."

Sign the contract.

Ruan Yan had no choice but to follow him.

He had long legs and walked fast, but he deliberately slowed down and waited for her in high heels.

Zhou Ting stood behind them, looking at the backs of the two leaving side by side, in blue suits and black skirts, for the first time, she felt like...a little match?

Not only Zhou Ting felt this way, many of them were silently looking at them when they walked all the way to the elevator entrance.

It's a pity that they walked straight into the president's elevator, and once the elevator door closed, they couldn't see anything.

Shen Jin's office in Huaxing is on the 38th floor. At the distance of the 21st floor, the elevator goes up very slowly.

The inside of the elevator wall is smooth, and Ruan Yan can see Shen Jin's clear facial features from any angle.

In the cramped space, she could hear the sound of his breathing close at hand, and even felt his sight staying slowly on her.

"Ruan Yan—"

His voice rang together with the sound of the elevator door opening.

Ruan Yan took the lead to walk out.

Shen Jin followed her, and he caught up with a little step forward.

This level is managed by the president, besides him, there is another major shareholder of Huaxing. But Shen Jin's office is the most inside, where it is the quietest and has the best lighting.

As they walked past, several secretaries of the president's office kept bending over him along the way: "Mr. Shen."

He ignored it, just nodded slightly, pursed his lips, and led Ruan Yan all the way back to his office.

Then, close the door.

Silence regained in the office.

He raised his black eyes to look at her, raised his hand, and unbuttoned the second button.

"Ruan Yan, did you see it just now?"

Ruan Yan asked him: "What?"

"You can't film the water scene, I can let you not. On the way, many people nod to me, many people bend over to me, many people envy you." His voice was hoarse, as if seducing.

Ruan Yan shook his head, and then.

"Come over to me, you can give you all of these." Shen Jin walked to the window, here is the thirty-eighth floor, with a wide view, enough to overlook the entire Linjiang City.

Ruan Yan sighed, "Shen Jin, I don't need it."

"You do not need?"

Shen Jin turned around, his expression changed directly, and the emotions hidden under his eyelashes surged, "You don't need it, what do you mean by doing these days?"

"I thought about it all night in the hospital yesterday, and I just wanted to understand what Song Yun said. You already knew the bucket of paint mixed with glass existed, and you were ready to monitor there. You are the best. The sniper has been waiting in the dark, waiting for her to make a mistake, waiting for a hit. But, Ruan Yan, are you not afraid?"

Shen Jin approached her and stood in front of her with a condescending sense of oppression on her height.

Ruan Yan bit her lip, "I'm not afraid."

"You are not afraid. Have you ever thought about that bucket of caustic soda water? What if I come a little late? What if I don't save you? Let her ruin yourself?"

Shen Jin looked at the person in front of him, thinking more and more angry, especially last night because of the pain in the back of his neck, he couldn't even sleep while lying down, he thought about it all night, and was even lucky. Fortunately, it was not a splash. On this woman's face, otherwise, I don't know how much she hurts.

"Shen Jin, I know what I'm doing, I'm gambling, do you understand? Gambling means that when I go to this card table, I will bear any gambling capital for any choice I make, whether it is disfigurement or disability. , Even death, I can afford it, I am not afraid."

"But I'm afraid!" Shen Jin said this sentence, only to realize that his voice was choking uncomfortably, "You come to my side, I can give you much more than what you saw today. , Celebrities have risen step by step through the ages."

He raised his hand, trying to hug her in.

Ruan Yan stepped back speechlessly, and she shook her head gently.

A secretary was knocking at the door, "Mr. Shen, this is the contract you want—"

The secretary walked in and put a folder on the table. Ruan Yan glanced, "President Shen, let's sign the contract."

"good."

Shen Jin first leaned over, grabbed the ballpoint pen on the table, and signed his name on it.

Ruan Yan took it and signed her own name.

"Shen Jin."

"Ruan Yan."

Two names are next to each other, one introverted and the other ostentatious.

It seems that there is a strange sense of harmony.

However, her gaze only stayed on it for a moment, and immediately put down the pen, but the moment she held the pen, she suddenly remembered something:

"Mr. Shen, can I ask for the pen that I gave you before? Sorry, I didn’t ask for a gift after breaking up, but that pen is a bit important to me. If you don’t mind, I can get the cash back. …"

"Cash?" Shen Jin smiled, "Do you think I am short of money?"

Ruan Yan was silent for three seconds.

That Montblanc fountain pen was a limited edition that year, there should have been one...

It's a pair.

Ruan Yan pursed her lips and said, "I'm sorry."

"At home, if you want, follow me to get it." Shen Jin put one hand in his pocket, and pressed the hard pen in his pocket with his left hand, speaking calmly.

Ruan Yan did not speak.

Shen Jin added again, "As well as your underwear and panties, go and pack up together."

"..."

For the first time, Ruan Yan was choked by Shen Jin to the point of speechlessness. She calmed her mind, "I'll go back, the passport may be with you."

Shen Jin hummed, and if there was a fingertip, he stroked the name she had signed.

"Go now, I happen to be free." He put the contract in the drawer.

"But Fang Bai is still there, and there will be studio shooting in the afternoon."

"Go tomorrow. I only have time today." He raised his eyes and looked at her. "You know, I have a lot of important documents in my study."

Ruan Yan understands that they do pay attention to the principle of confidentiality when they do science and technology. Although Ruan Yan never went to his study before, now that it is broken, it is difficult to get things while the owner is not at home.

Ruan Yan had to send a message to Fang Bai, asking her to go back first.

Xiang Zhou drove them.

The car drove all the way to Linjiang Villa.

Ruan Yan and Shen Jin were awkwardly riding in the same car. She still didn't know what happened online.

On Weibo, two videos were turned crazy.

The first paragraph is Ruan Yan's speech on medical video at the press conference.

—"Have anyone thought about how many years it takes to be a doctor...

—"For the simplest example, do you know that the patient's arrears are actually borne by the department staff...

— "I am extremely proud. Before becoming an actor, I have touched a scalpel, touched the good and evil of human nature, and felt the passing of life... I love this industry, and I will love it forever. "

In the picture, she is wearing a red dress, standing in a white, looking eye-catching, **** and heroic.

It is difficult for anyone not to be attracted to her like this.

The following comments are all:

[Crying, someone finally came out to rectify the name of the medical dog. Living in the eighteenth-tier county seat, my parents believe that there are only three occupations in the world: doctors, teachers, and civil servants. Others collectively called "workers"...TvT then studied medicine...]

[Really, medical dog, three years and three years, youth is gone, and wages are not as high as everyone thinks. I am really tired when I run into a busy department X]

[Upstairs, I understand, persuade people to study medicine, thunderstorm! When anyone entered the industry, there was no lofty ideal of curing diseases and saving people, but the reality is really cruel...]

[Oh, I also love this industry, and I really hope it can be better, Miss Sister, come on, make more medical dramas, so that more people will pay attention to the difficulty of doctors. 】

…

This Weibo was liked by CCTV almost not long after it was on the hot search.

This year, the country has been gradually carrying out medical reforms, and the endless levels of medical films are almost sending out a subtle signal.

So many marketing accounts have speculated whether Ruan Yan is going to be recognized by the mainstream media...

However, before long, another Weibo liked by CCTV immediately drew everyone's attention—

A man in a white shirt squatted on the floor of a hotel. In front of him was a middle-aged man who was almost breathless.

The man in the white shirt, holding a scalpel in his hand, methodically disinfected, and then quickly touched the patient’s neck, and then quickly cut the knife. The man’s brows and eyes were extremely focused, even if they were so scumbag. The quality of the candid photos can also tell his handsome face.

It was pouring rain outside, but the hotel was so quiet, everyone was holding their breath, waiting for the patient to wake up.

Until the end, he held the balloon, the patient finally began to breathe slightly, and the ambulance outside the hotel finally came under heavy rain—

At the end of the video, the young student next to the man asked him: "Are you also a doctor?"

Unfortunately, everyone saw him open his mouth, but his voice was not recorded in the video...

The following Weibo exploded on the same day:

[Fuck! ! I want all the information of this doctor's brother in one minute! ! 】

[So handsome, ah, ah, oh god, so handsome, so handsome, he is so calm, so gentle, for the first time in his life to understand the word "independence", this is the flower of Gaoling! ! 】

【? ? ? Fuck, has Lu Shen come out again? ? ? ? 】

[Always get out of here! Move the bench! I come to popular science:

The first doctor, the 08-level boss, the closed disciple of the giant Cheng Qianshan! God knows that he was a great paper **** back then, and he posted more than 30 articles! More than thirty articles! NS! At that time, everyone in the neurosurgery circle thought that he would definitely inherit Cheng Lao's mantle. He never expected that he had an accident and retired directly. He heard that he had gone abroad, but he did not expect to see this big man again in his lifetime. [Worship]】

[The big guy is still the big guy. The tracheotomy is done on the street. It’s awesome. The operation is not difficult and the requirements for sterility are not high. The key is that Lu Shen judged firmly and rigorously, so he dared to perform surgery on the spot. The whole process was halfway. Less than a minute, really awesome! 】

…

However, when the two hot searches were linked together and appeared on the official media homepage at the same time, some subtle comments appeared:

[Well, I feel that the two of them are a bit worthy, and both of them seem to be from the first medical college. Can't you really knock it out...]

[Does any sister cut the food for these two people? Beauty star × Doctor Qing Leng, fuck, it feels so exciting to think about it. 】

[High-definition picture is here! ! Last time I ran into this brother in the teacher’s office, I took a sneak shot. The real person is so handsome and handsome. Really, the kind of TvT that faints at first glance.

(Picture: A tall man wearing a beige trench coat, standing beside an old man, leaning slightly, listening to the old man’s teachings, the most amazing thing is the tearful mole at the corner of his eye, as warm as jade)]]

[Fuck, I'll go back and cut the video right away! Sisters, see you at station B! 】

…

"Did you and my sister know each other before?" Wen Yiyang looked at the boy in front of him, seemingly unwittingly pushing the hot search on his mobile phone Weibo to Lu Boliang's eyes.

Lu Boliang looked at the comments below, and the clean knuckles slipped on it. He was startled for a moment, "Yes, I know."

"Really?" Wen Yiyang seemed to be interested, "How long have you known each other?"

"Six or seven years." He pushed the phone back to Wen Yiyang.

"It's been so long. It's a pity that you already left when I came to Linjiang University." Wen Yiyang put his mobile phone away and said with emotion, "Otherwise, maybe our project could be advanced sooner."

"Well, it's okay, it's not too late. Don't worry, since I finally decided to join your team, I will be responsible to the end. I read your project book. You are very good at such a young age. You have done so well. , Although you are not your sisters and brothers, in this regard, you and your sister are very similar, and both are very smart."

Lu Boliang admires Wen Yiyang very much. It is worthy of being a child brought out by Ruan Yan. He is quiet, highly perceptive, practical, and at such a young age, but he has the ability to form a team with postdoctoral fellows.

"She teaches well, she is really a very good sister." Wen Yiyang smiled at him.

The two got up together, ready to go out to buy coffee. After Lu Boliang heard it, he asked him, "Really? What did she teach you?"

Wen Yiyang opened the door of the classroom and walked out first. He stood in the sun and smiled at him—

"fish culture."

Riverside villa.

The car stopped steadily.

Before getting off the car, Shen Jin picked up the phone and glanced at the message Zhou Muxuan had sent him:

"You have to chase people like springs, with ups and downs, and a degree of relaxation. The other day, you tried the hot ones, but today you try the cold ones. First take her to where you work and take a look. Women generally like to be serious. Concentrated male. Then think of a way to take it home...do you understand the latter?"

Shen Jin pressed off the phone screen. Zhou Muxuan is much more reliable than Gu Zhaoye.

Shen Jin got out of the car first, and then he walked around unintentionally and opened the door for Ruan Yan.

Ruan Yan was still stunned, he suddenly had a conscience?

Shen Jin looked as usual: "Go in."

Ruan Yan walked inside. Zhang Xiaolan was still watering the flowers on the balcony. When she saw Ruan Yan, she threw the watering pot on the ground and ran out wearing slippers.

"Madam, you are finally back."

The plateau redness on Zhang Xiaolan's face has completely faded away, and the whole person is no longer swollen like a balloon when she first arrived.

She is now so thin that she is slightly fat, and she doesn't say "I" without saying "I". She seems to have completely changed.

"Madam, I thought you weren't coming back, the master didn't lie to others, he really came back when he said you would come back."

Zhang Xiaolan ran over and hugged Ruan Yan directly. Although Zhang Xiaolan lost weight, she was still strong, and Ruan Yan was almost shackled to death in her arms.

Shen Jin coughed: "Go in first."

"Yeah." Zhang Xiaolan hurriedly led Ruan Yan into the house.

In fact, it was only a month, but Ruan Yan felt that it hadn't been back to this house for a long time.

The furniture and furnishings are exactly the same, unchanged at all.

"Madam, can I make burritos for you? Or, let me cook soup for you. I think you have lost a lot of weight recently..."

"No, I'll get something and leave." Ruan Yan smiled at Zhang Xiaolan and walked straight upstairs.

Zhang Xiaolan glanced at Shen Jin grievously, then Shen Jin nodded at her, "Go ahead."

Going upstairs, Ruan Yan started looking for her passport.

Shen Jin opened the door and came in, leaning against the door frame, watching her go back and forth in the closet. For the first time, I felt a solid sense of fullness in my heart.

"Did you see where my passport is?" Ruan Yan asked him.

Shen Jin took out a red notebook from behind and handed it to her.

Ruan Yan took it over, checked it again, confirmed that it was correct, and said to him, "Thank you."

Then he asked him tentatively: "Can you return the pen to me?"

"Ruan Yan, if you want to take back the things you gave, you have to pay a price."

Shen Jin stood up straight, his black eyes sinking slightly, he walked to Ruan Yan, raised his hand, and lifted the broken hair that was scattered when she was just looking for something to her ears.

Ruan Yan evaded back, and she shouted like a warning, "Mr. Shen."

Shen Jin ignored her low scolding, followed her broken hair with his fingers and stroked behind his ears, rubbing lightly, as he had done many times before.

Ruan Yan shuddered after conditioned reflex, and immediately took a big step back.

"Shen Jin!"

She was really annoyed this time.

"We have broken up."

Ruan Yan gritted her teeth and saw that he still didn't speak, she simply turned around and walked out with her passport in her hand.

"You don't need to return the pen. Just give it away. I don't want it. No matter what the price, I can't afford it with you."

"Ruan Yan." Shen Jin was at a loss for a moment. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist. He took out the pen in his pocket with his left hand and stuffed it into her palm, "It doesn't cost much, you..."

He paused and looked at Ruan Yan, his throat astringent, "You call me brother again, just like you used to."

The clasp of the pen was cold, and the moment it touched her skin, it seemed to wake her from a dream. Ruan Yan shook her head, "I'm sorry, I don't want to."

Ruan Yan looked at the pen in her hand, and then at the scar on Shen Jin's throat, so sharp and similar.

And those words of Song Yemei all broke out of her mind again, like a basin of ice water, pouring down suddenly from the top of her head, making her sober instantly.

"Shen Jin, do you like me?" she asked him.

Shen Jin moved his lips, and his voice was so quiet that it was almost muffled: "I don't know, I only know, I miss you."

"That's just a habit." Ruan Yan breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

She began to state objectively, "Shen Jin, it was only two years that we had sex. We have done too much love. I am your first woman and you are my first man. You are just accustomed to this kind of love. The heat is entangled. But it's not like it."

Shen Jin pinched the palm of his hand, trying to restrain his ups and downs, "Okay, then what do you think is like."

"Like it. Do you remember the "Covered Bridge Last Dream" we watched together before? You can see it for ten thousand years and never forget it. That's what I understand like."

Ruan Yan looked at him and added another sentence, "Just like your feelings for Song Yemei before, plant a whole piece of elm plum for her, protect her sister, for her..."

"Stop talking, Ruan Yan."

Shen Jin's hands were already tightly clenched, and he was enduring a strange pain. The pain came from all directions, especially when she said to the end, he only felt that she was pulling at his scab, the back of his neck. , The place where the caustic soda water was blocked for her the day before yesterday, the place that was gradually healed, pierced, and his scabs were all torn apart.

"After experiencing a failed liking, can't you fall in love with others again?"

Shen Jin was almost unable to restrain it, the end of his eyes was reddening, and his voice was trembling horribly.

"I know I did something wrong, I don't respect you, I don't remember your birthday, or even if you don't even know your taboos... I can change all of these. However, I don't think it is a wrong thing to like someone. I I can lift up feelings as a thousand pounds, and work hard for the one I love; but I can also put it down thoroughly when I decide to put it down, cleaner than anyone else, and neater than anyone else. I am strenuous, can afford it, and let it go. Go down, body and mind are clean, I have a clear conscience, why do you say that I do not like you, it is a habit? Ruan Yan."

"What you said about the broken bridge, I will only think that they are two cowards! If you are not together, you have to respond to each other when you die. If you love to say it, you didn't do anything real for each other. Yes, it might be. You like it in your mouth, but it only deserves to be called a liking."

"Instead of love."

These last four words were so hoarse that he almost said it in a choked voice.

He stared at her silently, pinching his index finger with his thumb, resisting the urge to hold her in his arms and curse.

Ruan Yan was also silent, and the two faced each other in silence.

For a long time, no one spoke.

Shen Jin seemed to be defeated first, he walked to the window and lit a cigarette without a trace, the scarlet fire shining in his palm.

Ruan Yan looked at his back, suppressing and suppressing some inexplicable hustle and bustle in her heart. Then she said calmly to him:

"Sorry, I still want to break up, I might..."

"I never liked you."

"You say it again." He was stunned, looking at her almost incredulously.

"I said, I have never liked you. I may only have sex. I am most used to you when I am in love."

"Then before you...why do you want to be so good to me and rely on me so much." Shen Jin's Adam's apple rolled, and the last three words were almost squeezed out of his teeth.

"You look good."

Good-looking?

What the **** is that?

Shen Jin didn't want to say anything, and couldn't say anything anymore. He could only restrain his urge not to burn his palms by pinching his cigarette butts desperately.

"I'm leaving." Ruan Yan said these three words quite calmly.

The fire light illuminates Shen Jin's side face, he dusted the soot, and heard something slammed to the ground from the bottom of his heart.

At last it was completely calm.

He only heard his own self-deprecating voice:

"Think about it, when you get out of this door, it's useless for you to kneel and beg me."

Ruan Yan squeezed the pen in her palm and felt the coldness of it. She replied firmly, "Point."

After speaking, Ruan Yan slowly walked downstairs.

Zhang Xiaolan also came out with a good chicken soup, and saw Ruan Yan standing in front of the shoe cabinet wearing shoes again, and quickly asked her, "Madam, where are you going? Don't you want to eat?"

Ruan Yan paused when she put on her shoes, glanced at her, and said, "I'm going back."

"Why are you still leaving?" Zhang Xiaolan was about to cry directly this time, "Didn't you make up with the master?"

Ruan Yan said, "No."

Zhang Xiaolan's tears fell down: "Madam, I won't do it if you leave. You can take me with you. I can raise fish, water flowers, and cook..."

Ruan Yan shook his head: "I can't support you."

"No." Zhang Xiaolan cried, "Madam, you taught me to lose weight, taught me to speak Mandarin, and taught me to become better and better. Madam, I eat very little..."

Ruan Yan said: "Be obedient, if I were you, I would work hard here. Shen Jin is a generous host. You can go back to Pingshui Town to build a big house by the end of the year. Girls still need a set. Your own house, do you know?"

Zhang Xiaolan's mouth squashed, tears still running down.

Ruan Yan slammed the door shut.

Shen Jin was still standing by the window, watching her walk down the mountain step by step.

Close my eyes again, and in my ears, there is the phrase "I never liked you".

He squeezed out the smoke fiercely, used a small maintenance hammer in the corner, and then slowly walked to the room downstairs.

The door handle was unscrewed by him, and in an instant, the faint light was opened, as if all the schools of fish were staring at him.

That was the birthday present he prepared for Ruan Yan.

She did not accept it.

Thinking of her 25th birthday, he gave her two hundred and fifty guppies.

Now, he only felt like a two-hundred-and-five hundred.

He picked up the small hammer and slammed it against the fish tank glass. His hands were bruised by excessive force, and the whole room was filled with the sound of rapid breathing in his chest.

But by the way, the glass of this fish tank can't be broken, leaving only traces of net-like cracks attached to the glass...

He was completely powerless, and his whole body slowly slipped to the ground, and there was no other way.

—Those fishes were trapped in the tank and couldn't get out.

"How does your sister teach you to raise fish?"

Lu Boliang looked at Wen Yiyang standing under the light, and he suddenly had a ridiculous illusion.

He felt that the child looked a bit like himself.

Wen Yiyang smiled, his eyes still pure under the cold lenses: "She taught me to raise a guppy and gave me one."

Lu Boliang paused: "She, does she still raise guppies?"

"Yes. She has raised several fish, and she will still name the fish." Wen Yiyang looked at Lu Boliang, and then slowly said the following words, "She named each fish, Zhang, Xiao, Lan ."

Lu Boliang always stood on the back of a cypress tree, bending slightly for a moment: "Really. Does she have such a hobby?"

"Yeah." Wen Yiyang didn't seem to notice his strangeness, and walked forward with him, "Doctor Lu, let's go to the hospital to see the child first."

The child they are going to visit is Xintong, a seven-year-old girl.

Just finished the lip and palate repair surgery, but unfortunately the family was in a car accident. Her parents held her tightly in their arms and protected their baby girl, but in the end they both passed away.

Xin Tong is now completely unable to speak, and can only pronounce simple monosyllable words.

Obviously, Xin Tong is not a speech disorder caused by simple cleft lip and palate surgery, but an emergency language disorder.

"Are we going to use her as the initial treatment target?" Lu Boliang asked.

Wen Yiyang said: "Well, but now, she is not very cooperative. It seems that we have been unable to find a point for her to speak, and nothing can attract her."

Lu Boliang nodded: "Okay, let's go over and take a look."

Xin Tong is indeed a very autistic little girl who doesn't like to talk. Her psychiatrist said that only when One Piece is put in the office, the little girl would say a few more words than usual.

The three people went to visit her together, and she was not afraid or uncomfortable, still sitting quietly on the bed, watching One Piece on the TV.

Wen Yiyang smiled and struck up a conversation with her as usual: "Sister, which episode did you see today?"

Xin Tong turned his head, his grape-like eyes blinked, looked at them for a moment, and then turned back without much disturbance.

"Sister, is Brother Luffy handsome?" Wen Yiyang still got close to her, she still ignored.

Just when the psychiatrist shook her head helplessly at them, she suddenly turned around.

Looking at Lu Boliang, she pointed at the scar on his throat and then at the scar on Luffy's face on the TV.

"Yes, fly?"

The psychiatrist looked at Lu Boliang in surprise. This was the first time this little girl took the initiative to speak in these days. The nurse next to him also quickly hinted to Lu Boliang that as long as he said "Yes", he could get close to this little sister.

However, Lu Boliang just squatted down, knelt down on one knee, and stared at Xiao Xintong, as if he were an adult, communicating with her equally and seriously:

"Sorry, I'm not Luffy, his scar is on his face, on his chest, and mine is on his throat."

After that, he saw that Xin Tong had no intention of resisting, and asked her, "Do you want to touch it?"

"good."

Xin Tong stretched out his hand and touched the scar on his throat. Feeling the ruggedness there, Xiao Xin Tong frowned, "Pain, is it?"

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt anymore." Lu Boliang touched her head gently.

"Then, yeah, what did it do?" She squatted.

Lu Boliang told her patiently, as if telling an extremely common thing:

"It was made to save a girl, a girl as cute as Tongtong."